[Chester Bennington:]Together we made itWe made it even though we had our backs up against the wall

[Busta Rhymes:]See it niggas I survived the worst but my life is gloriousBut I know that I live to be hurdled and I'm so victoriousTake a look I'm a symbol of greatness now call a nigga MorpheusAs force accumalted the wind and but a believe I'm so notoriousYou know I've been buying my bread even though we rapping now (yes)And now when you look on my trip and you a nigga higher level tramping nowAnd you see that everyone on my middle struggles andFor your ass is never been an optionA nigga paper long like we was on the trap and I'm about to take the hood choppinGet it!

[Refrain: Chester Bennington (Busta Rhymes) {Mike Shinoda} ]Together we made it(you see we did it niggas)We made it even though we had our backs up against the wall(c'mon)Forever we waited(haha!)And they told us we were never going to get itBut we took it on the road(to the riches)On the road(to the ghetto)On the road(and the projects to this banging instrumental)On the road(ride with me){yeah, yeah}On the road(you come and get it){yeah, yeah}On the road{yeah, yeah, yeah, yo! }

[Mike Shinoda:]When it all got started we was steadily just getting rejectedAnd it seemed like nothing we could do would ever get us respectedAt best we was stressed and the worst they probably said was we're patheticHad all the pieces to that puzzle just a way to get connectedAnd I was fighting through every ryhme tighting up every lineNever resting the question and I was out of my mindAnd it finally came time to do it or let it dieSo put the chips on the table and told me to let it rideSing it! Ya!

[Refrain: Chester Bennington (Busta Rhymes) ]Together we made it(you see we did it niggas)We made it even though we had our backs up against the wall(c'mon)Forever we waited(haha!)And they told us we were never going to get itBut we took it on the road(to the riches)On the road(to the ghetto)On the road(and the projects to this banging instrumental)On the road(ride with me)On the road(you come and get it)On the road(ya, ya, ya)

[Busta Rhymes:]Look in case you mis-understanded exactly what I'm buildingThe shit that I could live for my children (children) children (children)Now I only wake up I smile to see how far I've comeFighting for sales on a strip to get hustle fromFrom nights in jail on a bench using my muscles sonTo count money like Dre, and Jimmy and Russell Ones (ya nigga)But now I live when I dream you see me finally getting it (oh!)Let's make a toast to the hustle regardless how we get itSinging!

[Refrain: Chester Bennington (Busta Rhymes) ]Together we made it(you see we did it niggas)We made it even though we had our backs up against the wall(c'mon)Forever we waited(haha!)And they told us we were never going to get itBut we took it on the road(to the riches)On the road(to the ghetto)On the road(and the projects to this banging instrumental)On the road(ride with me)On the road(you come and get it)On the road(ya, ya, ya, ya)